Chloe

You and Samantha both look over to see Chloe holding the back of her jeans and blushing madly. It was obvious that she was the one who messed themself. "Umm, mom..." she muttered weakly. "What honey?" their mom said. "I...had a bit of an accident." Their mom smiled and said "I know honey, I could tell from the smell immediatly that one of you girls had an accident." Suddenly, something happens. What was it?

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